In your skin

Franklin:
I dance with stiletto nails,
All the looks devour me,
I let the fever grow,
Taking the lustful postures.

Neva:
Against the bodies which glue against you,
Your language brushes your lips.

Franklin:
With a gesture which captivates them.
If I could have passed,
5 hours in the skin of a girl,
I would make them fall.
All of them, like in a bowling game!
The men hold on tightly,
Without stopping, they offer me drinks.

Neva:
For you, the bills are waived.

Franklin:
Their rayon faces,
When in my words I suggest
An explosive end to the nit
It's to the stealer of a Porsche,
Than to an unknown that I take back.

Neva:
On the road, you are tactile,
Arrived in front of their door,
You fake a migraine.

Franklin:
Laughing, I parade myself!
If I could spend
5 hours in a girl's skin,
I would make them fall,
All of them, like in a bowling game!
If I could have spent
5 hours in a girl's skin,
I would make them fall,
All of them, like in a bowling game!

Neva :
You would know the worst among us
But to put a guy on his knees,
You aren't obliged to show your bum,
You know, you have in your head,
Something else other than your flies.
Even if you know how to play on your weaknesses
You would like to reverse the roles,
The woman having the control,
But that doesn't improve itself,
You wouldn't stand tall,
You'd be a vulgar cliché
On the image of those who bandage you,
But look around you,
We aren't like that!

Franklin :
If I could spend
5 hours in the skin of a girl,
I would make them fall,
All of them, like in a bowling game!
If I could spend
5 hours in a girl's skin,
I would make them fall
Like a strike in a bowling game!